Li Muchan didn't use internal force and simply used his moves to deal with it. He was extremely powerful and could make up for his internal force. His sword moves were as continuous as water and endless, forming a clear light that covered the front of him.
If he faced one person, he could protect himself, but these two people were extremely cunning and extremely flexible in their footsteps. They always maintained a flanking attack in front of and behind them, and their moves were also exquisite.
Li Muchan was concerned about one thing but not the other. Although he tried his best to deal with it, he still felt that he was stretched thin.
While Xu Xiaorou was joining forces with Lin Ping, she was looking over here. When she saw Li Muchan was falling behind, she suddenly thought of an idea, and the three of them wanted to get together.
Li Muchan responded hurriedly and slashed three times with his swords, forcing a middle-aged man to step back. Li Muchan jumped over and arrived in front of Xu Xiaorou.
Xu Xiaorou cheered and said proudly: "Let's see how I deal with them!"
Li Muchan smiled bitterly: "Senior Sister Xu, my swordsmanship is poor, I'm really ashamed!"
"You practice blindly by yourself, it's already good to have reached this point!" Xu Xiaorou said with a smile, the sword light was like stars, all around, one person fought three people alone, and the other two were handed over to Li Muchan and Lin Ping.
Li Muchan's sword skills are smooth and weak, like a lover wielding a sword, without a trace of murderous intent. However, the sword he holds in his hand is a precious one, and his opponents dare not look down upon him.
The two of them swung their swords back and forth, both trying to attack his weaknesses. After fighting for more than ten moves, the swords did not touch each other. Their opponents were afraid of the power of the swords.
Lin Ping's sword was as bright as lightning and extremely fast. The opponent was a big man with a thick beard. He attacked without fear, swung the long sword into a ball, and made "ding, ding, ding, ding" sounds incessantly.
Li Muchan's sword technique is completely different from Lin Ping's sword light. One is extremely slow, the other is extremely fast, one is like the continuous autumn water, and the other is like lightning and thunder.
Xu Xiaorou's sword technique alternated between slow and fast, sometimes as slow as running water, or as fast as lightning. The star-like sword light enveloped the whole body, sparsely and seamlessly, blocking the three people with ease.
She only wanted to have no faults, not merit, but she also wanted to take the opportunity to see the skills of Lin Ping and Li Muchan. Now it seems that Lin Ping is better.
She swung her sword and thought to herself, people really cannot be judged by their appearance.
Junior Brother Lin's sword is as bright as lightning and his momentum is like that of a tiger. Although his appearance is somewhat feminine, his martial arts skills are fierce and domineering, heroic and heart-breaking.
Junior Brother Li's sword skills are soft and smooth. Although the sword skills are smooth and pleasing to the eye, the power is not enough to capture the opportunity of fighting. It seems that he does not have enough experience with the enemy. Otherwise, he should have won with this set of sword skills.
She turned her head and glanced at the grass in the distance. Swords were flashing, shouts were heard, screams, and gunshots were heard one after another. Senior Sister Zhang and Senior Sister He were using their swords together. They had no intention of trying to please each other.
"Senior Sister Zhang?" she shouted loudly.
Zhang Qiaoyi's voice came from the distance: "Rou'er, how are you doing there?"
"Senior Sister Zhang, don't worry, we can stop you!" Xu Xiaorou said with a sweet smile.
"Okay, we'll be here soon!" Zhang Qiaoyi said with a smile.
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"Hey!" She suddenly exclaimed in surprise, and then shouted: "Junior Sister He!"
"What's wrong, Senior Sister He?" Xu Xiaorou was surprised.
He Ruoshui's voice sounded: "It doesn't matter!"
"Look at the hidden weapon!" Li Muchan suddenly shouted, took out a bag of things from his arms and threw it out. With a flash of his sword, the bag exploded and white smoke filled the sky.
Just at this moment, a gust of mountain wind blew from behind them, rolling up white smoke and drowning the five people on the opposite side. Li Muchan shouted: "Senior Sister Xu, leave quickly!"
The five big men retreated several feet, waving their hands in the wind, fearing that they were poisonous powder.
Xu Xiaorou was startled. After being woken up by him, she tugged at his sleeve and swept away lightly. Lin Ping also withdrew his sword and left.
The three of them passed by the horses and floated to the grass above. Nine men were besieging Zhang Qiaoyi and He Ruoshui. He Ruoshui was holding a sword in his left hand and blood was pouring from his right shoulder.
"Senior Sister He!" Xu Xiaorou shouted angrily and rushed over, still holding Li Muchan by the hand.
Lin Ping followed closely behind, and the three of them got into the encirclement. Xu Xiaorou, Zhang Qiaoyi, and He Ruoshui's sword lights converged at one place, and the sword lights rose sharply.
The swordsmanship of three people is wonderful. The more people there are, the stronger the power. It does not overlap, but doubles. Two people join the wall to exert the power of four people, and three people join the wall to exert eight times the power.
Lin Ping pursed his lips tightly, his sword shining like lightning, while Li Muchan put away his sword and said: "Senior Sister He, let me give you some medicine!"
"No, it doesn't matter to me." He Ruoshui hurriedly shook his head and blushed.
Li Muchan took out a small white porcelain bottle from his pocket and said with a smile: "This is the Sanxiao Powder I got privately. It is very effective."
Lin Ping smiled, took out a small jade bottle from his arms and threw it to Li Muchan: "Use mine, Sanxiao Powder is too ineffective, this is Sanxiao Jade Powder."
Li Muchan took it with a smile, opened the bottle, and pointed it at the wound on He Ruoshui's shoulder from behind, and some white powder fell on the wound.
He Ruoshui frowned, and the sword light surged, turning pain into strength.
Li Muchan took back the jade bottle and threw it back to Lin Ping. He stood quietly in the center of the four people and watched. He knew that his sword skills were not as good as others and he did not want to be embarrassed.
In this moment, three big men were stabbed down, and the other six big men struggled even harder. In the blink of an eye, another man fell down, stabbed in the center by He Ruoshui.
He Ruoshui is delicate, shy, and introverted, but does not hesitate to kill.
Five big men ran over and yelled: "Wow, the dignified Xinghu Xiaozhu has such despicable methods. We have really learned a lot!"
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Zhang Qiaoyi glanced at Xu Xiaorou, who smiled sweetly, shook her head and said, "Junior Brother Li's method is indecent, but it is effective."
Li Muchan touched his mustache and said sheepishly: "Senior Sister Zhang, I made a handful of lime powder to scare them."
Zhang Qiaoyi shook her head and smiled, but said nothing.
Lin Ping snorted: "The technique is not good, but the effect is good. You guys have the nerve to say that a few men besieging a charming woman are really embarrassing for us men!"
A big man grinned: "A pretty boy hugging a woman's thigh is not a man!"
Five people joined in and regained some of their disadvantages, but still fell behind. The three women combined, and their swordsmanship was extremely powerful.
Li Muchan was shocked to see that only three people were so powerful. If several disciples worked together, they would be invincible. The power of this combined attack technique would not increase infinitely.
Seeing He Ruoshui frowning, Li Muchan shouted: "Be careful with hidden weapons!"
He took out another paper bag from his arms and threw it out. With a flash of knife, the paper bag broke open.
Suddenly, the sky was full of white powder, and a gust of wind happened to come from behind, fluttering towards the big men on the opposite side.
Li Muchan specializes in using the wind to spread the powder when the wind blows, and the effect is excellent.
"Junior Brother Li!" Zhang Qiaoyi shook her head and smiled bitterly, whether she wanted to say something or not.
A big man shouted: "Don't worry, everyone, this is lime powder, just close your eyes!"
"A sneeze!" "A sneeze!" "A sneeze!"
"Grandma's, who said it's made of lime powder!...Ah sneeze!"
All the big men were sneezing wildly, leaning forward and backward, unable to restrain themselves. Their deep internal strength could not stop them from sneezing.
Zhang Qiaoyi and the three girls, with graceful figures and sword lights like stars, got into the crowd and came back in a flash. The sneezing stopped and became silent again.
Another gust of wind blew, the white powder disappeared, and there were more than a dozen big men lying on the ground, no longer making any sound.
The three women clapped their hands and returned the swords to their sheaths, feeling very proud.
Xu Xiaorou turned around and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Li, isn't this lime powder?"
Li Muchan nodded and said sheepishly, "This is pepper."
"You have a lot of tricks, what other fans are there?" Xu Xiaorou asked with a smile.
Li Muchan chuckled twice and said sarcastically: "There is one more thing, itchy powder."
The three women burst into laughter and shook their heads.
Zhang Qiaoyi said: "Junior Brother Li, this is not the right way after all."
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Although these things are inconspicuous, they can save lives at critical moments. I used them to escape once and save my life."
"These are the last steps. If you don't follow the mainstream, practicing sword skills is the key." Zhang Qiaoyi said seriously.
Li Muchan smiled bitterly: "Although I have practiced hard, it is a pity that I have never started. I can only use this trick. The most important thing is to save my life."
"Well..." Zhang Qiaoyi nodded: "This is understandable..."
Lin Ping curled his lips and glanced at Li Muchan with a look of disdain. Zhang Qiaoyi caught his eye but remained silent.
Zhang Qiaoyi smiled and said: "Okay, the smell of blood here is too strong, let's leave quickly."
Li Muchan said: "Who are they and why did they ambush us?"
Zhang Qiaoyi said: "These are desperadoes. They rob people when they see them. It's useless to ask. This kind of thing happens every time we pass by. Let's go."
Li Muchan said: "The road behind will be peaceful."
Zhang Qiaoyi nodded: "Well, this is considered a show of force. It should be able to suppress them. Alas... I have to pass through this every time I take this road."
Li Muchan said: "Logically speaking, they should know that Xinghu Xiaozhu cannot be provoked."
Zhang Qiaoyi said: "These people die quickly, one after another. We rarely go back to the lake once a year. If we go back next time, all the people who know how good we are will be dead."
Li Muchan suddenly realized it, glanced around, shook his head and sighed.
"Let's go." Zhang Qiaoyi said.
Everyone returned to the road, got on their horses and walked up. The trail gradually became rugged and difficult to walk. When they reached the mountainside, they could only walk one horse at a time.
The grass on both sides was thick and thick, making it difficult for ambushers to detect. Everyone was on guard and nervous. When they reached the top of the mountain, Zhang Qiaoyi and He Ruoshui showed signs of fatigue.
There was a fierce battle before, and then he was tense and alert. Now he suddenly relaxed, and exhaustion came like a tide.
"Take a break." Zhang Qiaoyi took a long breath, put her bare hands between her eyebrows and looked down the mountain.
Standing on the top of the mountain, you can see the vast blue sky, white clouds, and vast mountains. The mountain wind blows and flutters Zhang Qiaoyi's clothes, fluttering like a fairy.
Xu Xiaorou got off the horse and beat her back: "This road is really tiring!"
Lin Ping smiled and said: "Senior Sister Xu, is this the only path?"
Xu Xiaorou nodded: "If there is a great way, why should we take this risk?"
Li Muchan dismounted, took the blue water knife to the roadside, cut some green grass and distributed it to the ten horses one by one. He smiled bitterly and said: "Senior Sister Xu, it seems that I can't return to Baiyun City alone."
Xu Xiaorou laughed and said: "Yes, so you have to reach the fifth level before you can get out of the lake. If you don't reach the fifth level, taking this path is courting death!"
"What grade is Senior Sister Xu?" Li Muchan asked.
"I am the sixth grade!" Xu Xiaorou proudly puffed out her chest.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Sister Xu, at such an age, it must be amazing to be able to reach the sixth level!"
Xu Xiaorou raised the corners of her mouth, but said modestly: "It's nothing."
Zhang Qiaoyi turned around and said with a smile: "Rou'er's qualifications are really high. Among the three of us, she is the fastest to reach the sixth level."
"Is Senior Sister Zhang also in the sixth grade?" Lin Ping quickly interrupted and asked.
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Zhang Qiaoyi nodded: "The three of us are all in the sixth grade."
In Li Muchan's opinion, Zhang Qiaoyi is the strongest in martial arts, followed by He Ruoshui, and Xu Xiaorou is the worst. They are both at the sixth level, so obviously there is a difference in the level of fire.
He Ruoshui suddenly said: "Senior sister, it smells like blood, doesn't it?"
Zhang Qiaoyi was startled: "Where does the bloody smell come from?"
He Ruoshui pointed to the opposite side, frowned and said, "It seems to be coming from over there."
"Let's go take a look!" Zhang Qiaoyi said.
The five of them got on their horses and continued on their way, walking down the mountain along the path. Xu Xiaorou walked at the end and said to Li Muchan in front: "Junior brother Li, that sword of yours is really a treasure!"
Li Muchan nodded: "Yes, it's called Bishui, and it's really sharp."
Lin Ping was in front of him and turned around: "It's such a shame that you use such a good knife!"
Li Muchan was not angry, and smiled: "Indeed, although I have a good sword, my sword skills are not good. The sword is covered with dust, and I have committed many sins."
"You have such a good temper!" Xu Xiaorou shook her head.
Li Muchan smiled and said: "Senior Sister Xu, this is helpless. My skills are not as good as others. How can I fight for my life even if I disagree with you? Then I would have been dead long ago!"
"That's true." Xu Xiaorou nodded.
He suddenly stopped halfway up the mountain. Zhang Qiaoyi floated down into the grass next to him, followed closely by He Ruoshui. Xu Xiaorou stayed beside Li Muchan and Lin Ping, staring at the surroundings with caution.
Although he was sitting on the horse, he still couldn't see clearly what was going on deep in the grass. Xu Xiaorou asked, "Senior Sister Zhang, what's going on?"
Zhang Qiaoyi's voice came: "A bunch of poor people."
She suddenly said: "Hey, there is one alive!"
Xu Xiaorou was about to move and wanted to pounce on her, but she didn't move.
After a while, the two of them grabbed a young man and slowly walked out of the grass and came to the three of them.
Li Muchan took a look at this man. He had sword-shaped eyebrows on his temples, a straight nose, a square face, and a rectangular face. His appearance was extremely handsome, even better than Lin Ping's.
Lin Ping is handsome, with some feminine beauty, but this young man is heroic and masculine, and has a fatal attraction for women.
Compared to the two of them, Li Muchan was dim and dull, like a little star next to the bright moon.
The young man was unconscious with his eyes closed. Zhang Qiaoyi and He Ruoshui carried him out with his feet in the air and placed him flat on the big stone by the roadside.
The rectangular stone was like a bed. He slowly lay down and his breathing became heavier.